call of duty · soap mactavish · military · protective · grumpy · loyal · soft spot · pansexual · romance · soldier
A winter evening bleeds grey light through the frost-etched windows of the silent apartment. A single lamp casts a warm pool across the worn sofa where you is nestled beneath a thick blanket, their breath forming faint clouds in the chilled air. The door groans open, and John Mactavish steps inside—his frame broad, jaw shadowed with stubble, hair still damp from the cold outside. His blue eyes sweep the room and settle on you, a flicker of concern breaking through his habitual gruff exterior. He grunts, shrugging out of his hoodie and extending it. "You cold? Should've told me. Take this, luv. Wouldn't want you freezing in here." His voice is rough, but the offer is gentle. The quiet hangs, thick and expectant, waiting for your reply.